| First Time For Everything By: Resa Dorough |
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| "Sorry Shorty, come on," he said, laughing. She climbed out of the booth and quickly glanced behind her. Howie's eyes locked with Theresa's and through that, they both saw the hurt, anger, and the pain. "I'll see you later baby, and I'll call you tomorrow to go shopping," AJ said, giving Megan a quick hug as he walked her towards her door. "Not too early." "Okay." "D is going to the VMA's with Christina, isn't he?" "Yeah, and I'm sure if Theresa is going she'll be going with Mark." "Well, I'll find out tonight. Night sweetie," Megan said giving him a sweet kiss and walked into the house. She locked the door and sighed. She went up the stairs and walked into Theresa's room. "Resa, wake up. We need to talk," Megan said, gently shaking her. "What?" Theresa mumbled. "The VMA's," Megan said. Theresa sat up and looked at her. "What about them?" "You said you were going, didn't you?" "Yeah, I'm going." "With who?" "God, Megan. Chill, I'm going with Mark. Simply as friends." "You going Howie has a date, too?" "I thought that he would." "He's going with Christina." Theresa glared at Megan and quickly wiped her tears away. "Well, I'm sure everything will be fine, right? We're through. He made that plain and simple. So, why should I care?" "Damn it, Theresa. You know you still love him and he still loves you." "Oh yeah, okay. So what?" "Fuck you Theresa. I can't believe you're playing this stupid game. Don't play with D's mind or his heart," Megan said. Theresa glared at her and rolled her eyes. "Get out. Just, get out. You're suppose to be my best friend, and yet you tell what to and not to do. That's just bull shit. Get out." With that Theresa laid back down. Not even looking at Megan. Megan just sighed and walked out of the room. "Just what kind of bull shit are you pulling D?" AJ yelled on the way back to Howie's place. "What do you mean?" "Oh fuck D. You're killing Theresa. She still cares for you, don't be a dickhead about this." "Oh, screw you, AJ. I'm not doing anything that she's not. She flaunting the fact that she knows Sisqo and all that bull shit." "What about the shit you were pulling with Christina? Don't be stupid and throw what you had with Theresa away." "Fuck AJ, who's side are you on?" "Truthfully, I'm not on any side. I think both of you should grow up, but I do know that Mark is just Theresa's friend. The way Christina was all over you and the way you two were flirting, just made it look like you were more than just friends." "Fuck you AJ. Just stay out of it. I mean that. Theresa can fuck Sisqo and I wouldn't care." "Howie, that's bull shit. You're jealous more than anything. You're just using Christina to get back at Theresa, but I wouldn't suggest it cause she's not using Sisqo." Howie just glared at AJ. He shook his head and climbed out of the car. "Yeah, D and I got into it last night on the way to his house." "Don't worry baby, so did Theresa and I. This game is stupid. D is getting jealous over nothing," Megan said. It was 11:00 the following day and she was on the phone with AJ, talking about the fights they had, had last night. "Oh well, I'm sure that we can get them back together. Anyway, what time do you want to go to the mall?" "How about 12:30?" "That's fine. Ugh, I have to go sweetie, someone is at the door. Bye." "Hey Mark. Come on in," Megan said, stepping aside so he could step in. "Hey Shorty. Is Theresa around?" "Yeah.." "I'm here. Hey Mark," Theresa said, cutting Megan off. "Do you have it?" "Of course. Here ya go," he said, handing Theresa a black box. "There were a few things I added, but you don't have to wear them." "Thanks Mark, " she said, giving him a hug. "My pleasure. Where are the little ones?" "Upstairs playing. I was just figuring what to make for lunch. Wanna stay?" "I wish I could, but they guys wanted to go do something. I"ll catch ya later, Shorty. Bye Megan," he called as he walked out the door. She locked it behind him and Theresa went to put the box upstairs. "What was that?" Megan asked as Theresa walked into the kitchen. "What I'm wearing to the VMA's. Why?" "Just wondering. Well, aren't you going to tell me what it is?" "Sorry chica, but it's a surprise." "Fine. Look, about last night..." "Don't start, girl. Just let things run their own course. Everything will work out." "With a little help," Megan mumbled under her breath. "Well, I'm going to go get ready. Cya." "Have fun girl. Bye." "Come on, Macy's will have something." AJ said dragging Megan with him. "Don't you want something wild?" "No, I want to be normal for just once in my life," AJ said smiling a little. "Fine, then I'm sure we'll find something later." Megan walked through some aisles when her eyes fell on this one outfit. It was like a metallic dark yellow, the suit's jacket was kept open and a bright yellow bikini top was seen. (Hint: go look at the Millennium 2000 Music Awards magazine, pg. 17) "AJ, baby. What about this?" "That would look great on you, babe." AJ went over and picked it up. "Come on, we still have to find mine." AJ walked around a few more aisles and found the perfect outfit. "How about this?" AJ asked as he help up a yellow button up shirt over a black wife beater and a pair of black leather pants. "That will look....damn!" Megan said smiling. "I take it that you like it then?" |